Chapter Eighty-One: Assault

The elves aren't just the Sindar elves.

This time the transaction celebration was extraordinarily grand, and the amount of transactions was also the highest in years.

Not only did the prince of the dragon clan meet all the trading needs of the elves, but the human girl he brought was not inferior to the prince of the dragon clan in terms of financial resources.

Ideal Township has received a large number of elf orders.

Although Charlie couldn't laugh or cry that more than 50% of the trade goods in the order turned out to be holiday fireworks, for the ideal town that opened the door to the elves' trade for the first time, this result was already very satisfying to her.

In particular, after this, the price of the elf bread in the ideal country will be ridiculously cheap.

The joyful Charlie waved goodbye to the Sinda elves, rode the black gold dragon, and went to the next elven gathering place with His Highness.

On the way, His Royal Highness kept staring at Charlie, who was in a good mood.

Obviously, he lost his temper with himself after going back last night, complaining that he skipped the part of confessing his love and proposed marriage directly.

Today, because of the orders signed, she can be as happy as a delicate rose in full bloom......

Charlie was finally a little impatient by His Highness's direct gaze, "Why do you keep staring at me?" ”

His Highness was silent, sat up straight unconsciously, and then said, "I love you." ”

Charlie, who was still calculating this trip in his mind a moment ago, and the number of gold coins added to the treasury was caught off guard by His Highness's 'straight ball'.

"Eh! What to do with this suddenly! Shy to death! Charlie couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.

But, probably too embarrassed, he couldn't help but slap His Highness's resolute arm twice with his small fist.

His Royal Highness, who was beaten in a daze: "......"

Yesterday...... Doesn't your words mean that I should make up my confession as soon as possible?

The boy's thin lips were about to tense into a straight line.

Artemisia, who was guarding His Highness's Dragon, felt that she really needed to give His Highness advice.

Otherwise, pointing to His Highness, the Father is waiting for a hundred years, and he may not be able to see a creature like the 'Crown Princess' appear in front of him.

[Your Highness, please hold her hand and say, 'By your side, I can't help but say such things, please forgive me for not being able to help it.'] 】

His Royal Highness wrapped his hand around Charlie's slender and white hand, "By your side, I can't help but say such things, please forgive me for not being able to help it."

The face of a handsome and beautiful young man made his heart beat faster and his cheeks hot.

However, it took a few seconds for Charlie to calm down, and then looked suspiciously to the left and right sides of the driver.

Is this Bert or Artemisia making His Highness a 'kobold strategist' again?

His Royal Highness, who was judged by Charlie to be 'straight man with advanced cancer', according to Charlie's understanding, last night's marriage proposal should have been the peak performance of his 'dragon born emotional intelligence'.

Now this strange blushing love talk, no matter how you look at it, it is the product of a 'love think tank' behind him who is giving him on-site 'technical guidance'.

Although he saw through this, Charlie couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth, admiring that His Highness tried to pursue himself so clumsily in order to pursue himself, isn't it also a very interesting thing?

Just as Charlie was enjoying this leisurely holiday.

Bert, who was guarding the side, shouted, "Be careful! ”

Then the Golden Dragon King rushed to the top of the chariot first, and with his huge body, he blocked the dragon and formed a 'meat shield' to block the sudden attack.

By the time Charlie reflected, it was already 'raining' in the sky.

Obviously the dragon is driving above the clouds, surrounded by a clear blue sunny sky, why does it suddenly rain?

She wiped the 'raindrops' that fell on her cheek and looked at her fingers, only to be blinded by a hand that suddenly reached out.

"Close your eyes." His Highness's voice was low and cold.

Such a brief is the style of His Royal Highness the Straight Male Dragon.

However, what is happening now has made Charlie have no intention of having fun.

They were attacked.

His Highness, who stared at the sky with cold eyes, watched the Golden Dragon King, who had blocked the attack for them, completely lose consciousness and fall from the sky.

"Artemisia!" His Highness whispered.

The silver dragon on the side gritted his teeth, "Father's order is that everything is based on the safety of His Highness!" ”

His Highness raised his hand and fell, cutting the chain of an ancient wulong that was pulling the black gold chariot.

The ancient wurm plunged down into the clouds and chased the fallen golden dragon king.

"How daring." His Royal Highness's golden dragon pupils were almost shrunk into a thin line, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

These gutter rats are really enough, and they really dare to come out and attack him.

The words fell, and the assassins no longer hid their figures.

One by one, figures walked out of the portal that suddenly appeared in the spell system.

One of them carried an unusually striking scythe.

The 'legacy' of the Grim Reaper Jaeger!

Artemisia clenched her teeth, and Brother Bert, who had fought with the Scythe of Death, suddenly sensed the breath of the Scythe, so he ......

Then, the sneak attack that she couldn't react to just now could be caused by ...... Death Scythe?!

What to do?!

His Highness hasn't replied yet, otherwise it wouldn't have been Brother Bert who sensed the danger first!

Artemisia's areas of expertise are healing and silver dragon magic.

Melee combat, this isn't her transition.

Seeing the mysterious white-robed man surrounding them.

Carrying the scythe of death, the man slowly took off his hood, "Yo! Alfonstantin, I heard that you have withered, I came from my hometown to take a look, tsk, heh, look, who is this little cub who has not grown all the hair? ”

Beneath the hood is a sinister face, scarlet vertical pupils, the demon prince, Baimon.

Bert reported this information after his last injury, and the demon prince of the lower plane, Baimon, and Veron were mixed up, and they seemed to be in the same secret organization, intent on subverting the astral plane and challenging the authority of the gods.

"The prince of the dragon clan, you have been arrogant for too long, Lao Tzu has been unhappy with you for a long time, come to ...... today"

Before he could finish his words, he had already stood up and protected Charlie beside him, and a clock appeared in one eye.

The hour and minute hands of the clock kept reversing this, and with it, His Highness's body gradually returned to its peak appearance.

This scene almost made the white-robed man who thought he had driven his prey to the end of the road stupid on the spot.

Baimon's eyes widened in disbelief, and the lines that he had thought about for a day and a night were all suffocated in his throat at the moment, "...... How, how could it be??? Didn't you say that the last time it was good was the last time??? ”

The heyday version of His Royal Highness, the Death Time Dragon, lowered his eyes and looked at the bottom of the dragon's sword, "Thanks to you, I am going to the Valley of Time again, but this time, I will let Tanzan Gruyan scold someone else." ”

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to go to him again."

Charlie, Artemisia: "......"

Bastard, you just deliberately want to block the Time Dragon again!